January 3, 2009

When did you started to blog?

That was the question my sister asked me when she called the other day. She was surfing the net, updating stuff that needed to be updated (since 1974 that is) and she stumbled upon my blogspot.

“Blogging? You? Since when? I mean seriously… you should put some bunga a bit you know. Your page is too rigid and pakcik-like. And what’s with the semi-naked chicks?” she said. (Refering to my christmas banner)

“You got married and live in a cave. That’s why. It is guy’s blog for cry out loud! Cannot put flower one. And there’s nothing wrong with the chicks. It’s Xmas OK!”

She hung up…

Hmmm… When did I started to blog? Well, I started to blog when I was 10. Na’ah… was kidding bah! I love to read. I do… I read to people’s scams, night terrors and Grand Guignols and I got addicted over it. Everyday, I surfed to my favourite blogs, which I've bookmarked for my regular fix. E.V.E.R.Y.D.A.Y!

After a while, I started to leave my trace of thereness by leaving comments on every blog that I read and that temptations became greater each day. I can see people were actually replying to my comments. Excited? Hell yeah!

Then somewhere in May 2007, I decided to plunge in and give it a try. I want to write stuff of my own and playing with my own imaginations, and hoping (really hard) that someone will enjoy reading it. Of course the first entry will always be the lamest. But I soon find my niche back.

I am currently on my 124th entry and I am not going to stop anytime soon. But one thing for sure, I'm not gonna put any flowers in my blog. PERIOD!